He said he needed a new truck for the deer hunt. The side of my brain that thinks like a girl said that he definitely didn't. He argued that in order to be successful, he had to be fashionable. We bought the truck.
He was skeptical when I bought the vintage trailer. I thought it would be cool to camp in a bed that was as old as me. Vintage is fashionable, but fashion wasn’t comfortable. It sits unslept, waiting for someone else to catch the vision.
He said he bought it for plowing. The plow part of it is in storage waiting for a doozey of a Utah storm. The 4-wheeler part has racked up 300 mountain miles.
His reasons are different than mine. It doesn’t matter if it is boy-think or girl-think rationale, we still buy toys. You probably do too.
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